After a moment of hesitation, he tentatively spoke out. "He-hey! S-soul guardian? 6666? Is that you?" No reply. Trying again. "My best of best forever friend?" Starting to sound a little hopeful. "Benefactor? O' great one? Biggest supernatural creature of the cent-"
"Stop!"
Yang Jingshen nearly jumped out of bed like a startled cat… only nearly though. His injuries prevented him from doing anything that strenuous. Though, this time too... he definitely heard it right?
Right as he was starting to feel skittish, wondering whether to call out again while simultaneously wondering if he really went crazy after all, a quiet sight floated in the air. "You're not imagining. And you are not crazy." A moment wherein the familiar deep male voice with its underlying metallic tones fell silent. And when it spoke again, there was a hint of complicated emotions that were hard to describe. "Though you almost went insane."
"I did?"
"Mmm hmm."
